Spring Fills the Countryside, Good Times in the Farmyard

[Non-time travel and rebirth + down-to-earth farming + warm healing + short stories of parents] On the day of Wen Taohua's wedding, halfway through the sedan chair, the groom kicked his legs and died. As soon as the reputation of the broom star spread, there were no more decent families asking for marriage. The family was in trouble, and her aunt wanted to sell her to the landlord's family to marry her under the pretext of extorting debts. Fortunately, the aunt who had raised her refused to let go and hurriedly promised her to a tough, rough man from a neighboring village. On their wedding night, the two of them slept on opposite ends of the bed, with a linen curtain hung between them. She thought that the rough man thought she was unlucky, and she was so aggrieved that she wiped her eyes. Later, I discovered that the rough man didn't talk much but was attentive. He pampered his wife very much. From spring plowing to autumn harvest, the farmhouse's firewood, rice, oil and salt produced sweetness. The down-to-earth man made Wen Taohua's sweet little life look like the daughter-in-laws from all over the country would be jealous of.